Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 137

The onlookers couldn't figure out why the man at the Illuminating Soul Realm needed to display such power when dealing with a weaker opponent.

Generally speaking, a cultivator at the Illuminating Soul Realm could kill an outer disciple with only one finger.

"That poor outer disciple must be frightened to death," stated one of the bystanders.

After Zen had left, Master Su secluded herself in a pavilion at Drizzle Peak and watched his every move on the picture slab.

Through the picture slab, Master Su was able to get a better understanding of everything that was happening with Zen.

"You brat! You are a real troublemaker," Master Su murmured even though Zen was not around to hear her. Master Su looked northwest and frowned. Even from this distance, she could see the light column emitted by Vale.

"I don't care whether you survive or not. Since you think you're so good, figure out a solution to the situation in which you find yourself! He's such a pain in the neck," Master Su said to herself angrily.

Zen was a talented disciple, but he was stubborn and refused to heed her advice.

In fact, none of the masters of Cloud Sect had much control over their disciples. In general, there was no tangible mentoring relationship between masters and disciples at Cloud Sect. Only some special disciples could be taught by masters personally.

Therefore, Zen didn't have to listen to Master Su. Her anger at Zen's disobedience was due to her temperament.

Master Su gritted her teeth as she glared at Zen's resolute face in the picture slab again. After a few seconds, she left the pavilion and took a flying chariot to Hell Mountain.

On a peak of Hell Mountain, Yan sat on a rock and played with her slingshot. She was immersed in happy memories, and a sweet smile danced on her lips.

Since her imprisonment on Hell Mountain, Yan had little else to do. Her childhood memories were her greatest treasure on such days.

All of a sudden, a white light illuminated the mountain-side. Yan turned in the direction of the light.

'Is Vale burning his life vitality? Is he fighting with someone?' Yan focused her eyes on the light and frowned.

Although the distance was long, Yan was able to see every person on the mountain-side.

First, she glanced at Vale. Then she moved her eyes from Vale to the man standing in front of Vale.

'The man is in a white robe. Is he an outer disciple? Who dares to challenge Vale so boldly?' Yan wondered.

When Yan saw the face of the outer disciple, her eyes widened in astonishment.

To her surprise, the outer disciple was her beloved elder brother, Zen. "Brother!" Yan couldn't help shouting though she knew that Zen wouldn't be able to hear her from that distance.

Even though she hadn't met Zen in years, how could she forget her brother's appearance?

'My brother is on Hell Mountain. What is he doing here? When did he arrive?

My cousin, Perrin, did not tell me that Zen was coming to Hell Mountain. Perrin didn't even mention that my brother is at Cloud Sect. Why didn't he tell me?

And what's happening between my brother and Vale?'

Yan's mind filled with questions. However, she had no time to consider.

The most pressing problem was that Zen was confronting Vale who was at the Illuminating Soul Realm. As Zen was just an outer disciple, the pressure of Vale's life vitality would kill him soon.